870 Good Plan

Good Plan

"Of course. We have Lin Yi taking the blame for us, what are you scared of?" Zhao Qibing waved his hands, "But we have to make it a more subtle illness this time. It's best if he realizes something is wrong after a period of time…"

"True! I understand, rest assured, Master Bing." Yaowang nodded and said, "I'll make it a vision-related illness. His vision will become more and more blurry until he can see nothing! Of course, that process will take around a year…"

"Good, good! After they earn enough money this year, they'll send it to us again! Wahahaha!

Zhao Qibing laughed excitedly.

As Yaowang expected, Zhen Dazhou brought Zhen Yingjun back. They couldn't figure the problem out in hospitals and could only back here.

"Master Bing, I've collected the money. When can we start the treatment?" Zhen Dazhou smiled. He was now certain that only Yaowang could cure his son's illness.

"Well, you are an old customer of ours, you could've started the treatment earlier without paying!" Zhao Qibing scorned.

"Hah, I was just thinking that I should collect the money first," Zhen Dazhou didn't know if Zhao Qibing saw through his purpose in leaving and felt embarrassed, "Do we start now?"

Yaowang nodded, "Alright, we'll start now. You can go and transfer the money with Li Cihua, I'll start treating your son."

Zhen Dazhou followed Li Cihua and completed the transfer, meanwhile Yaowang pretended to treat Zhen Yingjun. He held silver needles in his left hand and his right hand wrapped tightly around Zhen Yingjun's wrist for a pulse, using a little bit of pure energy to create heat. It made Zhen Yingjun feel like his body was heating up.

Silver needles filled his body in an instant, turning him into an echidna. However, Zhen Yingjun was confident in Yaowang's skills, and he wasn't intimidated by it.

In fact, only one needle was in the right place, the others were merely for show and they weren't pierced on his acupuncture points. There was another needle that was deteriorating his vision… However, Zhen Yingjun didn't know that and thought Yaowang had some kind of miraculous skills!

Yaowang used his pure energy to heat up Zhen Yingjun's body, he himself was also sweating heavily. From an outsider's point of view, it was as if he used too much energy and he was exhausted.

Zhen Dazhou sighed at Yaowang. It looked like it wasn't easy for him to earn this thirty million. How much pure energy did he have to use?

"Hot, it's so hot that I'm going to die…" Zhen Yingjun felt burnt as his entire body turned red as if he was boiled alive.

"Yingjun, you have to hold on!" Zhen Dazhou quickly supported his son, "It's natural that the treatment is painful!"

"I know… I… The Ninja Turtle is the bravest of all…" Zhen Yingjun began to mumble some words to encourage himself…

Zhen Yingjun was tortured like so for more than an hour. During this time, Yaowang didn't find it easy either as he was extremely hot. But for the sake of thirty million, he had to act like his treatment was worth the price. Only so, Zhen Dazhou would promote for him in the future, telling others how amazing Zhao Yaowang is!

"There's a reaction, it's reacting!" After a short while, Zhen Yingjun abruptly discovered that his lower half of the body was reacting and yelled happily, "Dad, it's erecting!"

"Oh? That's great!" Zhen Dazhou walked over to check and became excited, "Yaowang surely is brilliant! Yaowang can even cure an illness that the hospitals couldn't cure!"

"Of course! It's Yaowang!" Zhao Qibing was pleased but secretly called Zhen Dazhou an idiot. It was Yaowang's doing, who else could cure it other than him?

"Hah…" Yaowang finally stopped and wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Alright, he's cured! But I'm out of energy and I must rest now!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Zhan Dazhou looked at how exhausted Yaowang was and felt like thirty million was worth it. Although he gave treatments to his son many times, none of the previous treatments were as effortful as this time. It looked like his son's problem was surely difficult to treat!

Yaowang waved his hands without speaking and sat there with his eyes closed, meanwhile Zhen Yingjun jumped up and down excitedly, "Dad, it's really back to normal! It's back!"

"Good, that's good!" Zhan Dazhou sighed in relief, "Thank you, Master Bing and Yaowang!"

"Nothing, it's nothing! Congratulations to your son for regaining a man's power!" Zhao Qibing sniggered, "But your thirty million is not so worthwhile!"

"Why do you say that?" Zhen Dazhou didn't expect Zhao Qibing to say this.

"If it wasn't for Chu Mengyao and Chen Yushu butting into other people's business... if Lin Yi didn't step up for them, why would Zhen Yingjun have so many problems? How can you lose so much?" Zhao Qibing began to encourage the two to seek revenge.

"I know! I won't let him go so easily this time! But, I hope Master Bing can help us and investigate Zhanpeng Industry for us…" Zhen Dazhou thought that since he was unfamiliar with the place, he needed someone local if he wanted to make a move in Songshan. Zou Tiandi obviously distanced away from his for the past few days, Zhen Dazhou also heard about the grudge between Zou Tiandi and Lin Yi. He secretly laughed at Zou Tiandi for being such a coward and gave up on him, turning to work with Li Cihua instead.

"Hmm… That isn't a problem," Zhao Qibing nodded generously, "After all, we are familiars now, I can help you with that. But, how do you plan to do it? If it's not too troublesome, can I give you some advice or two? I've being Lin Yi's rival for a long time now!"

Zhen Dazhou dared to reveal his intention without masking was because he heard of the grudges between Zhao Qibing and Lin Yi. An enemy's enemy is a friend, he believed that Zhao Qibing wouldn't sell him out.

"Well, this is what I planned…" Zhen Dazhou revealed his plan to Zhao Qibing…

"Hmm, that's a good plan! Why didn't I think of that before?" Zhao Qibing immediately supported the plan after hearing it. Using a mystic division master to kidnap Chu Mengyao and Chen Yushu first, induce Lin Yi to a desolate area then kill him with machine guns, he will be severely wounded even if he doesn't die. Then, tell the mystic division master to kill Lin Yi, what a plan!

Zhao Qibing always thought of seeking a master who was of higher division than Lin Yi and win in a one versus one battle, but he ignored an important reality; a group is more powerful than a single person! Can't a dozen of guns kill one Lin Yi?